Disclaimer: Not mine.
Chapter 4
The next day, as Ron sat eating his breakfast sausage, Draco stormed into the Great Hall. He'd been up all night thinking, and he decided, "Screw Father. Screw the Dark Lord. I wanna be happy for once in my life!"
"Weasley!"
Ron dropped his sausage at the determined voice behind him. "Malfoy!"
"I thought about what happened and I have decided that I don't give a shit what anyone else thinks. Let's go snog." He stood there looking totally confident with his arms crossed as Ron stared at him for what seemed like forever.
"Well, you coming?" said Draco impatiently.
"Woah, Malfoy. Rewind. This is awful sudden, don't you think? I mean…you hate Weasleys…and…how do I know you aren't fuckin' with me?" said Ron.
"Does this look like the face of someone who would fuck with you?"
"Yes."
Draco blinked. "Well, okay, yes. But I'm not, okay? I guess your just going to have to trust me."
Ron thought for a moment. Then-
"Okay. I trust you," he said.
Draco beamed and offered Ron his hand. Ron took it and they ran out of the Great Hall, whistles and clapping chasing them.
A/N: Okay, really really short, but I don't like this story and kinda just want it to end. Sorry. There will be one last chapter that I will post later tonight or tomorrow…that's where the M rating comes in.